Fashen GL

Holy See, Temple of Light.

Pope Nicholas III was saluting reverently to the statue of the God of Light. He said with a humble expression: "I have checked, the breath of the saint has disappeared, and she should have died."

"No, if the saint is dead, her aura will still remain, and even if there is an accident, it will remain for two months. Now I can only say that something happened to her, and she is probably imprisoned somewhere." The God of Light The statue of God exudes a soft white light, but the mouth of the god statue moves and speaks out the sound.

"At the beginning, I sent an archbishop and a great knight of light to protect her..."

"The Marquis of Saya has already possessed the strength of a sword master, and I also feel that there is an evil aura near his castle, so it is very likely that he has become a disciple of the Dark God, and this person cannot be kept!"

"Sword Master?" The pope's wrinkled face moved, and then he said, "I don't think the emperor of Laurencia will allow us to do it."

"Hmph, tell him that we are going to investigate the disappearance of the saint, and if he obstructs, put pressure on him!"

"Obey, my lord!" The Pope bowed reverently, and the statue of the God of Light had disappeared and lost its movement.

The Pope walked out of the temple, and the Pope walked over immediately: "Your Majesty!"

The pope said: "God's decree is to send you to find the saint and kill the Marquis of Saya by the way!"

The Pope opened his eyes wide: "Killed the Marquis of Saya?"

"Our god has discovered that the Marquis of Saya has defected to the dark camp, and he is a sword master. Do you think he can be kept?" the pope said displeased.

The Pope immediately bowed and said, "Understood, everything follows God's will."

"The saintess and the archbishop are not weak in themselves, but I don't know where the Marquis of Saya hid them. Remember, you must bring the saint back!"

"As ordered!"

"Take two archbishops and a paladin of light and go together. There is no guarantee of victory in this battle, and the Laurentian Empire cannot be given a chance to react!" the pope said.

The Pope said: "I see."

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Angel and the saint walked through the forest along the path, looking a little embarrassed.Finally, there was a small river trickling in front of it, and Angel panted heavily, let go of the saint's hand and rushed to the bank of the river.

Finally, there was a small river trickling in front of him. Panting heavily, Angel let go of the saint's hand and rushed to the bank of the river, stretching out his hands to scoop up water to drink.

The river water looked a little cold, as if it was close to zero, and the clothes of the two of them looked a little thin, but after drinking it in one sip, Angel felt refreshed.

The saint stood by like a statue and watched her drink the river water wildly. After drinking a dozen mouthfuls, Angel slapped her cheek with water, and then washed the muddy place on her body, but the water was so cold that she couldn't help crying I shivered.

Finally taking a breath, Angel realized that the saint was still standing beside her, and couldn't help but look back at her: "Don't you want to drink some water?"

The saint said: "Don't you know ice magic?"

"Uh..." Angel said bluntly for a while: "I only know elementary magic in the ice system, and besides, it's getting colder and colder, and you still want to eat ice? After all, things made by magic can't compare to the sweetness given by nature!"

The saint joked a little: "As expected of a believer in the goddess of nature."

"Your believer sister!" Angel cursed in her heart, and she found more and more that this woman is really hypocritical. Is this a princess's disease?

At this time, the saint also squatted down, imitating Angel and drinking the river water.But whether she drank or not, she still said: "Don't you know fire magic, you can boil water."

"..." Angel almost rolled his eyes, but he did feel hungry.

The two fled overnight, and only chose to walk through the mountain forest without roads. It took a long time to walk through the road until dawn.

Angel looked through the space bracelet left by Frankfurt, and found that it was mostly materials and money, but there were no ingredients.He couldn't help muttering: "Don't necromancers need to eat?"

"No need." The saint answered.

Angel looked around, in the wilderness, the saint was still wearing the magic robe that looked like a nightgown, Angel saw that her chest was still open and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

The saint said: "It's cold."

"Then you still wear it like this?" Angel thought for a while and took out a set of magic robes and handed them to her: "Wear one more."

The saint looked at her strangely: "Why don't you get me a torch to keep me warm?"

Angel finally couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You are a princess!"

But after all, it's not easy to chase the Marquis of Lusaya this way. The most important thing is that the Marquis of Saia didn't know when he found out that the old monster was dead.No matter, if he really chases after him, he seems to be unable to beat him, so it's better to die comfortably.

"You wait!" Angel said, turning around to find some wild game.

"So you are beautiful too." Turning around, she finally allowed the saint to see her face clearly. All the freckles on her face were washed away, revealing her fair skin. With the short hair and men's clothing, she was surprisingly handsome, which made her look so beautiful. The saint looked at it for a long time.

Angel coughed in embarrassment: "Hey, it's a crime to be too beautiful, so it's better to be ordinary."

The saint actually nodded obediently: "Yes."

"..." Angel looked at her twice, then turned and left.

Fortunately, she knows magic in this world, and it is so easy to catch a pheasant, and soon she came back with two pheasants that had been frozen into popsicles.

Angel plucked out the wild hair, took out the internal organs, then took out two metal tongs from the space bracelet, inserted them, and began to grill with flame magic.

Angel was surprised to find that her magic power seemed to be much stronger, and she didn't feel tired after such a long-lasting barbecue, and she could even clearly feel that the fire element was gathering towards her ten times faster than before.

It seems that my body has really changed, becoming more compatible with magic?Angel felt the changes in her body calmly, but her eyes showed a light of surprise.

My magic perception has finally increased. Could it be that the old monster Frankfurt brought it to me?

In fact, Angel hasn't really checked her body yet. If she does, she will find more surprises.

The pheasant started to splatter with oil. In order to avoid being dripped with oil, Angel picked up some dry firewood and started to set up a bonfire for barbecue.

The saint's nose sniffed, and sniffed again, as if smelling the smell of barbecue, but she was as cute as a kitten.

Gululu, Gululu, the saint's stomach began to growl, as if she was starving.

"Here, it's ready to eat, but there's no seasoning, let's make do with it!" Angel handed a chicken to the saint.

The saint took it and immediately opened her mouth and bit it down.

"Hey, it's hot!" Angel shouted, but it was too late.

The saint's mouth was already blistered, but she didn't cry out in pain, but covered the blister with one hand.

"Are you okay?" Angel worried, a beautiful woman had blisters on her mouth, it was really... Feelings of pity and tenderness made Angel an early ice cube and handed it to the saint, "Hurry up and apply it! "

The saint didn't take it, she slowly lowered the hand covering her mouth, Angel found that not only her lips, but even the tongue in her mouth seemed to be scalded.She suddenly drew a few strokes in the air with her hand, and then said, "Healing."

A soft white light bloomed on the body of the saint, and then the blisters on her mouth quickly disappeared, and even the tip of her tongue became intact.

"Wow, this healing technique is really good!" Angel's eager thoughts rose again. She thought to herself that Frankfort had killed so many people and was at odds with the Holy See. She wondered if there were any books about the magic of light in those books.

"If you are a believer in the God of Light, I can teach you, but it's a pity." The saint said after healing herself, but this time she was much smarter, and she only spoke when she felt the temperature.

Angel tore off a chicken leg and started to eat, but he said in his heart: "I have the physique of a god of law. It stands to reason that I can know all kinds of magic. Now that I know dark magic, I just don't know if I can use light magic. Well, I must do it if I have a chance. Under the study of a bright magic book.

Seeing that Angel tore off the drumstick, the saint followed suit and tore off one and ate it.Angel saw that she was like a legendary robot, she seemed to know nothing about what she did and learned, and couldn't help laughing: "You haven't even eaten chicken, have you?"

The saint looked at her and said, "I was chosen as a saint not long after I was born, and I have been served by people since I was a child, what do you think?"

Angel said: "It's a good day, but I'm about the same as you."

"But why do you do this?"

"Uh... I've seen other people do this before." Angel felt that the broken memories of her previous life helped her a lot, especially that she really didn't lose any common sense in life.

Alas, I really want to know how I died in my last life. Anyway, I feel like I was very unhappy in my last life.

Angel shrugged and continued to move.

Both of them lacked hard training, and soon the soles of their feet were blistered, but their feet kept moving. The longer they stayed in the territory of the Marquis of Saya, the more dangerous they were.

Fortunately, I found a hunter's residence on the way. There was no one inside, but there were some clothes made of coarse cloth and fur. It was estimated that the hunter had already gone hunting. Angel threw a few gold coins and took all the clothes away for himself. Change with the saint.

The two walked across the mountains and ridges for two days before they found an official road.There were not many people on the official road, and most of them were merchants protected by the walking mercenary group. Angel spent a lot of money to buy two horses, and then followed the caravan to continue walking to the magic forest.

It was a lot easier for the two of them to follow the caravan leisurely, and now that they had already left the fiefdom of the Marquis of Saya, even if the Marquis chased him, he should not dare to make a big move, not to mention that he might not recognize his second son. people.

"Hey, why don't you go back to the Holy See and go to the Magic Forest?" Angel asked without words.

But the saint ignored her.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Angel once again confirmed that the saint has a princess disease and is indifferent to people. It depends entirely on her mood and is very difficult to serve.Along the way, she packed all her necessities, food, housing, and transportation by herself, and she didn't even say thank you, and she returned this attitude.

The saint answered this time: "My name is Sheng Guangya, you can call me Ya." Then she added: "I don't call you Hey, nor Hey!"

Angel was stunned for a moment, this woman still cared about this, so she could only accommodate her and said, "Okay, I'll call you Sister Ya, why doesn't Sister Ya go back to the Holy See to enjoy the blessings?"

"Then why did you run out to suffer?"

"Uh, I feel bored at home, so I want to come out and have a look."

"Me too."

What a boring conversation, Angel suddenly felt that he seemed to talk more when he was with this woman, probably because her status as a saint made him very curious, or because two boring people are always together, one of them will break peaceful.

Alas, Vivienne and Signum are better. I guess it was difficult for me to serve them back then, but Angel actually thought of the other two with a good conscience.